friendship ended with fyozai dazai x crab is the only true ship

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friendship ended with fyozai dazai x crab is the only true ship
My first Thanksgiving in Los Angeles, early 90s. My dear friend Vanessa and I in a photo taken by her then girlfriend Karen. I lived with the two of them, and a production assistant named Pat (he looked like a mini Keanu Reeves and rode a skateboard everywhere he went) in a house on Dimmick Ave. in Venice CA.
Junk food
Hubby found the snack machine in the basement of his new office building. He is randomly texting me snacks he can get from the machine.
“Honey Buns!”
“Pork rinds!”
“Dove chocolate!”
“Potato skins!”
“Butterfingers!”
I am wondering how much weight he is going to gain before I move out there later this summer...?
I've spent like 6 hours at this coffeeshop and worked on one (1) fic that's over 5600 words and has more to go that I wanted to post tonight, but it's not done so get ready for some fluffy angst and the finale of the Fatherhood Fic Collection all at once tomorrow. 🙃
kiss me
i taste like cloves